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Chapter 18: Erotic Poetry (Micro H)

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The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moon is high

Yan Yan was drunk a lot by her relatives. On this happy day, she was a little drunk and couldn't say anything about her not drinking.

I felt like I was almost drunk, so I found an excuse to come out to have a breath and wake up the wine

There are noisy people over there, and the lights are on the sky as if it is day. After leaving the crowd, I feel the confusion and beauty of the night.

The lotus steps move lightly, pass by the winding path deep in the flowers, and walk to a desolate courtyard in the corner of the East Palace. Although the yard is small, it plantes lush and colorful camellias. The flowers are beautiful and colorful, with various shapes

This place is remote and has long been abandoned. Therefore, few people come to this place. This is a secret stronghold for her. In the past, when she temporarily stayed in the East Palace, she would occasionally avoid everyone and come here alone to enjoy the flowers and moon.

Under the hazy moonlight, there is a red dress like fire, as if it is about to burn the night and the world, and the bright and dazzling eyes

He was happy to be independent, with his hands on his back facing the clear moon. The cold moonlight outlined his handsome appearance and his eyes like the cold stars.

Yan Yan was scared. The first thing he thought about was to escape, but where could she escape? This would only make him unhappy.

Unconsciously put her clothes together and smiled: Prince, why are you here...

The guests outside asked him to greet him. He thought he was too tired to come out alone to sober up. He never thought that he would come to such a remote place.

Are you drunk? He seemed to ask casually

Yan Yan was a little dazed. This sounded like a greeting. He could listen to it in the past, but recently, it was rarely heard.

Just drank a little, not very drunk

Xiao Chong was silent for a long time before saying: Yan Yan seemed very happy to see him? Are you so ecstatic to get married for your brother?

It was true that she was happy, but the groom seemed not happy. Although he was laughing, there was anger in his smile.

Yan Yan also knew that Xiao Chong was tired of getting married, and this marriage was just because of filial piety.

He smiled and walked closer in vain, Yan Yan was so shocked that he took a few steps back. He stepped forward and she retreated. Finally, he forced her to the corner and blocked all her retreat.

Relying on the wall, she felt the biting chill of rubble. He was like a towering mountain, oppressing her so much that she couldn't breathe

Xiao Chong stretched out his hand, pinched her jaw, and said tenderly: Yan Yan, my little phoenix, don't think you can get rid of me

The tone was too gentle, like a love word that was so scrupulous to the lover, but it could not help her panic in her heart.

Xiao Chong doesn't plan to let her go

He asked again: Did you hear that you want freedom?

Yan Yanyu's eyelashes trembled, silent

He was surrounded by his eyes, and her words and deeds were naturally reported.

He approached her and whispered coldly in her ears, Yan Yan, don’t even think about it!

She feels dead

Before she could recover from her panic, Xiao Chong had already picked her up in the waist

Guessing what will happen later, Yan Yan resisted and said weakly: Today is a wedding night, the prince's brother cannot neglect the bride

Xiao Chong sneered, I will naturally not neglect the bride, so we have to finish it soon... Yan Yan, don't blame me for being rude

Regardless of whether she was willing or not, she hugged her and walked a few steps. It was a guest room, stretched out her feet and kicked open the door of the room.

Seeing that the window was open, I had an idea and put her on the window railing in red, holding her little face and looking up high

The stunning appearance of the country is more beautiful than the peach and plum. The beautiful eyes are filled with spring water. With just a blink of an eye, you can catch your soul

The bright moonlight shines, making the beauty on the window railing more and more lively and beautiful

No matter how many times I will feel, it's really amazing

Yan Yan's mood was wandering, and the window was full of gorgeous double-petaled camellias. As long as she fell back, she could fall into this sea of ​​colorful flowers.

In the girl's heart, she may have a bit of poetic and picturesque romantic feelings, but what the people in front of her are not very romantic

His hand reached into her clothes, and his broad palm wandered on her fragrant muscles, and followed by a dense kiss.

She was shocked to find herself sitting on the window railing. She looked pale and said: Prince Brother, don’t be here, can we go to bed?

If someone passes by this yard and she sits on the window railing and has sex with her brother, you can see it at a glance

She was really afraid that if their relationship was broken, if their affair was broken, the emperor and the queen would not be able to punish their beloved son Xiao Chong, but she...

No way to live

Yes, there is no way to live

He said tremblingly: Prince Brother, I'm afraid... I'm really afraid... If someone comes...

Xiao Chong whispered to comfort him, don't worry, no one dared to come

Helpless, artificial knife, she made fish

When he wants to indulge in lust, he never cares about other people's eyes. As long as he wants, she must accept it numbly.

His lips fell down and he chewed on her neck. The places he kissed were itchy and imprinted with the hot temperature.

What are you thinking?

Thinking of a poem Yan Yan was absent-minded and said with a smile, "The jade furnace, ice mat, mandarin duck brocade, pink and fragrant sweat flowing through the mountain pillow...

The voice was soft and soft, as if humming a erotic tune, lewd and tender.

I never thought that you would read such erotic poems. Xiao Chong felt it was interesting and seemed to be a little better. Keep reading

The sound of the wheel outside the curtain, the eyebrows are closed and the smile is shocked by the willows' darkness, the hairpin falls down

Coincidentally, Jin Fu's voice came from outside, Prince, it's time for you to go back

Yan Yan was frightened and his delicate body became stiff

As the situation, Xiao Chong took off the golden hairpin from her clouds and threw it among the flowers in the distance. I admire you. Get away and look at it. Don't let people get close to you.

Jin Fu said nodded from afar and left

As her hairpins and pearls were removed, her black hair poured down, and her black hair, like silk and satin, was dyed with colorful light under the moonlight.

Then what?

Her eyes flashed, pretending to be shy, and hesitated: I must do... I will work hard all my life, and I will be happy today.

Xiao Chong laughed and stroked her with great doting. He had to work hard for the rest of his life and have fun today? That's it, do you want me to love you?

He roughly tore up the gorgeous clothes on her body. With the sound of cracking silk, the woman's smooth body appeared in front of her. The creamy snow skin shone with a wonderful brilliance in the cold moonlight. It was really a vivid picture of a beautiful woman under the moon.

The winter night was cold and after the clothes were stripped clean, Yan Yan felt a chill. He couldn't help but hug his arms and shrank into a ball, but was stopped by Xiao Chong.

He lowered his head, his eyes were deep, and he stared at her pair of tender breasts. She shivered from the chill, and the gorgeous red plum on her chest also trembled slightly. The red stamens were shivering, looking extremely seductive.

Kissing the red bit gently, but the kiss was not enough. The tip of the tongue was wrapped around, and he felt the body shaking uncontrollably. He sucked it more unscrupulously, gently biting the tip of his nipples with his teeth, and his mouth was full of sweetness.

The breasts on the other side were not neglected. His palms were back on, and his palms kept rubbing them, and he kept pinching them all.

Under his playing with her, she unconsciously tightened her fingers, and the itchy pleasure filled her whole body little by little...

He was too familiar with her body, and if he had to tease her for a little, she would be in a mess

I also thought of a poem. The red plum blossoms in Xiao Chong spit out, and gently licked the tip of his tongue. After the smell, a branch of red dew condensed fragrance, clouds and rains in Wushan were broken.